I thought I'd relate this story about my cat, Thomas. It was so funny yesterday morning. I sometimes throw bread out for the birds and toss it from the back porch out to under the crabapple tree at the edge of the field. This morning I did that, and then came in the house and later looked out the window to see if the birds were eating it. I saw Thomas sniffing around until he found this big piece of bread. He sniffed it, then suddenly swatted it with his paw sending the piece of bread flying across the yard, then jumped up and ran full tilt the other way. I laughed so hard. He can be so goofy.

No axe throwing. I don't see a tent 🎪 at all. But no idea what it is. OK edit! I see how it could be a tent. I had my husband look at it and he said it was commencement hat also.

Likker-ated cat-astrophe! o j

Rusty